The atmosphere became stiff.

The few words that the maid said were almost going to splash all the dirty water on Liang Qiuqiu's head...... Luo Junyang glanced at her unhappily, and the maid lowered her head, not daring to squeak.

Liang Yixuan was the first to react, she shook her head desperately: "Impossible! This matter can't have anything to do with my sister! You know, the third uncle has loved her sister the most since she was a child......

Lu Dahai also frowned, "This kind of thing, whoever dares to spread rumors, I will cut her tongue!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

This sentence is also too bold to say, how to say it, this is also the Locke family.

Luo Junyang didn't care, just nodded and said, "Put away the third uncle's body for the time being, and then make a decision when the Liang family comes......"

"Miss Liang, that bead is a relic of the third uncle, can you come back?" Luo Zhenqi, who had not spoken, pulled the corners of his lips coldly.

"That's my sister's ......" Liang Yixuan said casually, and suddenly, she realized what she said and quickly covered her mouth.

But it's too late!

Because many people present heard this, the night wind was very cold, brushing everyone's cheeks, but some people were still shocked into a cold sweat.

The younger children, standing close to their relatives, looked at Liang Qiuqiu in shock, they couldn't contact them anyway, such a beautiful girl would actually kill someone?

And that person is still his own uncle!

Luo Zhenqi was also a little surprised, he looked down at Liang Yixuan, "What did you just say?"

"No, I didn't say anything!" Liang Yixuan hurriedly denied.

"That bead belongs to Liang Qiuqiu?" Luo Zhenqi asked again.

"No, it's not!"

"Yixuan?" Luo Zhenqi could feel the girl's panic, she tried her best to hide something, and the result, everyone could guess.

Liang Qiuqiu stood in place, watching Liang Yixuan bow her head in fear and helplessness, even at the last moment, she always wanted to do her best to help her......

Help her?

Bah!

It's obviously harming her!

The more she looks like this, the more others will doubt Liang Qiuqiu!

The blood-stained bead was clenched in her hand, Liang Qiuqiu's body couldn't stop trembling, she was angry!

Her cousin has always been such a femme fatale! In order to destroy herself, even the third uncle can't bear to be a killer! She is only ten years old, ten years old!!

A ten-year-old girl, why do things so uncompromisingly?!

Liang Qiuqiu looked at Liang Yixuan, her eyes were full of pity and love, and she slowly spoke: "Everyone, I'm sorry, this matter is a family matter of the Liang family, and it is related to the Liang family, so I can only wait for my grandfather to come to trial in person." ”

When she said this, her eyes never took off Liang Yixuan, who was creepy by her.

However, Liang Qiuqiu's gaze was sad, she slowly walked in front of Uncle Liang and squatted down.

She put the bead back in her hand in his.

"So this is the end of the matter, and no one should mention it again. ”

In the face of Liang Qiuqiu's sudden change of attitude, everyone didn't know what was going on for a while, and even Luo Junyang looked at Liang Qiuqiu in surprise - what did she mean by this? After her murder was exposed, did she openly use Old Man Liang's power to protect herself?

But...... I always feel weird.

Lu Dahai narrowed his eyes.

This is a battle, a battle between the young lady of the Liang family and the young lady of the branch family! No matter who killed Uncle Liang, this kind of family murder, Old Man Liang should not really punish his blood relatives, and at most he will be confined to him. However, if the murderer's reputation is confirmed, the character will be completely ruined!

In this industry, if your reputation is stinky, it will be difficult to turn over in the future!

Therefore, the focus is not on the murderer, not on killing people to pay for their lives, but on the honor of being an onmyoji and the heir of the four major families!

Obviously, no one dared to say anything in public, but some gossip circulated quietly in the audience. Almost many people believe that this person was killed by Liang Qiuqiu.

But why?

What was Liang Qiuqiu's motive for killing?

At this time, many people noticed Liang Yixuan, who had been wiping her tears, and almost thought of one thing - if Liang Qiuqiu can be killed, then there is a very good reason that Uncle Liang supports Miss Separation!

Everyone knew long ago that he was Liang Yixuan's mentor, and even Liang Yixuan was in charge of the school. The third uncle's position in the Liang family is very important, and if he stands on Liang Yixuan's side so unswervingly, it is inevitable that Miss Zong will be a killer.

But was the person really killed by Liang Qiuqiu?

Not necessarily.

She doesn't need to do it herself, she just needs to order others to do this kind of ruthless and unrighteous thing, and that's it-so, Lu Dahai can't help Liang Qiuqiu speak at this time, because he has long been defaulted to Liang Qiuqiu's faction, and many people even speculate that he is the one who really poisoned the third uncle!

Everyone guessed in their hearts, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

Someone shook his head and sighed: "Anyway, it's also a relative, so let's bury it well." ”

"Snort a few more heads, maybe the third uncle will forgive. ”

There are a few words, everyone said very politely, and no one wants to tear their faces.

If they are still afraid of the power of the Liang family, then the Zhang family, which is also one of the four major families, has no scruples at all.

The third lady of the Zhang family, Zhang Siyu, is also thirteen years old this year, she has always been very stable before, and when she encounters this kind of thing, it is inevitable that she will be upset for the third uncle: "After so many years of love, it is really a little white-eyed wolf who can't be fed!"

She said this loudly.

Overshadowed everyone.

The Zhang family is rich and powerful, whether it is from the power or the strength of the onmyoji, they can compete with the Liang family, so as the young lady of the Zhang family, she naturally has the confidence to speak!

What's more, this Liang Qiuqiu is a bad guy!

The way everyone looks at her has long since changed.

Although more people dare not speak out, many people have labeled her as "ruthless", "white-eyed wolf", "hypocrisy" and so on, especially at the dinner party, Liang Qiuqiu is so sensible and well-behaved, which makes her even more despicable!

Liang Yixuan was excited, she cried so much, pear blossoms brought rain, I felt pity.

Zhang Siyu stepped forward and patted her on the back gently, "You don't have to blame yourself, as long as you can bravely tell the truth in the family trial, don't let the third uncle die in vain." ”

Zhang Siyu's movements, as well as the tone of his speech, are completely the appearance of a little adult.

After finishing speaking, she glared at Liang Qiuqiu coldly, with indescribable disgust in her heart.

I don't know when, the people around Liang Qiuqiu consciously kept their distance from her. She stood alone, and the others looked at her with blaming eyes.

No one dared to do anything to her.

But after tonight, Miss Liang's reputation was completely ruined.

The servants carried the third uncle's body down, and Liang Yixuan stood up with Zhang Siyu's support, she was half leaning on the girl's shoulder, her eyes were red.

Zhang Siyu is still comforting her-

No, she's convincing her!

She wants Liang Yixuan to stand up and bravely point out the murderer!

She shook her head desperately, as if she couldn't say anything about death. Zhang Siyu sighed, only felt that this little girl was too timid, and felt a little sorry for her, but he also hated Liang Qiuqiu even more!

It must be that she is used to being powerful on weekdays, so she can't hold Liang Yixuan up!

It was late at night.

Liang Qiuqiu stood there alone, his fingertips getting colder and colder.

She couldn't explain it, and even if she did, no one would believe her.

Suddenly, her shoulders were hot, and someone draped her clothes over her shoulders.

"Uncle Zhao, give the photo you took in the afternoon to my father. ”

The young man's voice was very indifferent, and his pale face was a little alienated in the evening breeze, like a distant silver moon in the sky, and no one could get close.

But he was standing beside Liang Qiuqiu.

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